Editors note: Other worthy Artbash threads on Dane Mitchell's winning piece:
Thanks Dane Mitchell, waved one stick and pointed out all the Idiots
Pile of Rubbish or Work of Genius? Dane Mitchell on a pedestal
- Artbasher
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the key to dane's work is not poetry, though it may be poetic; not concept, though it may be conceptual; not cleverness, though it may be clever; not excess, though it may be excessive; not futility, though it may be futile; not consumerism, though it may consume; not mystery, though it may be mysterious; not controversy, though it mat be controversial; not recycling, though it may recycle; not strategy, though it may be strategic; not effort, though it may be effortless; not mockery, though it may mock; not tautology, though it may be tautological; not paradox, though it may be one; not tribute, though it may offer one; and not, above all not, most clearly and significantly not, not not not not NOT RUBBISH!!! in fact dane’s work is not even made of rubbish - though of course, at first, it may appear to be.
the key to dane's work is desire, aspiration, and ambition. the key to dane's work is hope. the key to dane's work are the hopes and dreams of his fellow contestants. the key to dane's work are the vey hopes and dreams his victory crushed. dane's work is NOT made from rubbish. dane's work is made from hopes and dreams. dane's work is made from the crushed hopes and dreams his victory created, and dane's victory is made from the defeat of those who lost. this is the key to his work. this is why it may be poetic, conceptual, clever, excessive, futile, consuming, mysterious, controversial, recycled, strategic, effortless, mocking, tautological, paradoxical, memorialising. this is why it might not be rubbish. this is why it might be art and why it might be interesting. nothing else.
N O T H I N G.
if you do not understand this read it again, and again and again and again until you come to terms with it in your own way, in your own words, through your own feelings and though your own experience because that is what dane's work is about. dane's work is about experience. in shaping his winning piece from the discarded packaging of those that lost he imbues a single object, a pile of rubbish, with both an aura of success and an aura failure; with both victory and defeat; ulfilment and emptiness; truth and trash.
what is really contentious here (and what seems to be similarly lost on everyone but me) is that dane's work only works , really works, if it wins. without victory all that might be interesting, clever, poetic, or whatever is lost, set adrift like rubbish in the wind. what is really contentious here is that dane's work was not just dane's work. dane's work was a collaboration. dane's work was begun by dane but finished by charlotte. in fact, before it won dane's work hardly existed at all. it was not even art - it was a challenge. a challenge made directly charlotte and one she chose to accept.
all artworks in competition say two things. firstly they say what all art works say - what they would say if they were not in a competition - firstly they say "i am art and i am about this or about that" or "i am beautiful or "i am clever" or some kind of combination of these kinds of things, and secondly they say "pick me! pick me! i am the winner!". the first voice is primary. it defines the art as ART, and, in competition, is used by the judge to determine the claim of the second... however, in a move that may be more radical, more thoughtful, more specific and more responive to its context than another co
Sam what you say is pretty obvious, of course the detritus of the other contestants work only becomes art by the say so of the curators. And what a suck up that is (not the inversion you claim for Dane)
So Creed can pluck the Turner with the lights as Dane can in Ham with the wrappers. The landscape of academic contemporary art.
What will next years competition look like?
wb: love you work. really. and i get where your coming from, but part of the cleverness of dane's work - if in fact it is - is the way in which it so clearly presents itself as the archetype of the kind of art your feelings reflect, while simultaneously being so much more, and so much similar closer to the kind of art you may wish it was.
maybe i did not make myself, or the operation of the dane's work clear enough. i certainly did try. as an artist and TWNCAA 2009 participant, review, criticism, and art writing in general are not officially part of my job description (or training). however, the lack of intelligent comment from ALL concerned encouraged me to fill the gap. shocked as i was that no one else seemed to get it (perhaps even those who gave the award...), i really did think what i wrote was obvious, or at least obvious enough that once i wrote it it would be - obvious that is. maybe it is, maybe it isn't, or maybe i have it all wrong - i doubt it, but then i really did think i had the award in the bag. really.
what i have tried to express is, in part (the first part), not the boring and tautological truism that rubbish becomes art by the say-so of the curator/judge (which is often the case and partially true here as you point out), but that it works as art, as good art - perhaps great art - if and only if it wins. it is only through winning that dane's work can simultaneously embody both success and failure, only through winning that it can possess and aura of both victory and defeat, and only charlottle who can make this happen. it is this duplicity of presence, this bipolar essence of truth and trash in a single object that validates all other readings - and there are many. yes, charlotte made it art but not just in the way you seem to think - and in that way least of all.
if you or anyone else has strong feelings against anything i have said, read it again. read it compassionately. give it a chance and make of it what you will. i'm not trying to tell anyone what art is , how to think, or that dane's work deserved to win. all i want is to open up the discussion in what i think is an important and sorely lacking direction. the direction, i hope, dane submitted his work in, and the direction i hope led to his win, because if it didn't, then perhaps mine should have.
Actually I like Dane Mitchell's work in general and almost always enjoy his playful anti-architectural gestures
... the rubbish pile debate didnt seem worth engaging with, at the level Campbell live and Mora's Panel on radio NZ took it.
Kim Marsh called the piece 'old hat,' if that was regarding how she thought the work read as a historical narrative then that would be negative, or was it 'old hat' for the usual 'Dane Mitchell' style. If that was the case then she was criticizing that this award was about the reputation of Dane Mitchell's oeuvre work and not judged on 'Collateral’s' own distinguished strength, it seems likely, to me. Maybe Kim Marsh was implying that the moderators choice appears influenced on Dane Mitchell's already existing and promising reputation, due to the obvious or not so obvious weaker areas of the piece itself. Sure it might be good, but is it really that good.
mathew, from eyecontact: dane's instructions stated "the packaging from all other contestants". however, collateral as it existed last friday was made from only a small proportion of this. this impossibility of realisation was likely intended by dane. it implicates the museum in the creation of the piece in an number of ways and forces them to modify the 'artist instructions' that, in conceptual work, are often considered sacrosanct... which brings us to the plinth. i have no idea whether or not this was dane's idea or a result of independent thinking on part of the museum - although i imagine not as in my experience museums are not known for their independent thought. either way the plinth was a great development. in the same way as the imperfectly applied artist instructions adgitates one excepted notion of conceptual practice, so to the plinth, which in elevating the material and aesthetic over concept, further confuses expectations. through its objectification of the work the plinth heightens our awareness of the work as victor, wrapping it tightly in a cloak of uniqueness, value, beauty and truth - all of which it on the other hand is not, being equally ubiquitous, cheap, banal and false, opposing characteristics that, in combination with their relationship to defeat - a defeat their very accumulation on a plinth created - imbues them too with an aura of beauty and truth. while the piece would still work without it, intentional or not, the plinth is genius.
apple: if the judge failed to make the readings i have suggested then knowledge of dane's practice in general may indeed have been a factor in thier selection. however, charlotte should be given the bennifit of the doubt in this regard untill proven otherwise, after all she did select the work as the winner, and it is great - if only due to her selection. colateral does not need the context on dane's practice to be good, interesting, evocative and thoughtful art. kim marsh! ha! if she wants a real conversation she can contact me. really.
http://eyecontactartforum.blogspot.com/2009/09/here-is-tv3-s-news-programme.html
Quoting nosferatu:
Actually I like Dane Mitchell's work in general and almost always enjoy his playful anti-architectural gestures
I have to agree - I think it's quite a witty piece.
Art recycling. Old news banged together with a bit of new news for bondage.
Sam I am - I think everyone realizes that the pile is beyond rubbish, I see this work functioning by what you say, it certainly is made of the crushed hopes and dreams that its victory created, and Charlotte's contribution is also very well mentioned. But like wb says, what’s next? Because if we allow ‘collateral’ the liberty to continue its development right up until the moment Charlotte builds on the provocation by passing judgment then naturally as viewers we wish to read on. So then, what is the work now? Now that we analyze it after the exhibition. I would read that the work is really functioning as a parasite right now, and there is nothing cutting edge about a parasite artwork.
Back in its early stages it was sucking the life out of its host or ‘other contestants’ and almost passed away with them if Charlotte hadn't of stepped in with her lifeline. I have no intention of applauding art that lies in a coma, at the breast of curators, institutions and judges who are either too blind to notice, or to cowardly to commit to the new.